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Rest within the Great Mother's arms.
The warm enclave of quiescence. Thinking is reformed in the belly of knowledge. The perfect evolution of old to new lies within the realm of life's surrender. All transformations take place within the infinite depths that exist across time, space and the edge of the event horizon. Emerge from the crossroads reborn and anew.
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